The sound of the sword was clear, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and all the warriors who used the sword trembled involuntarily with the sword in their hands, indicating surrender.

How much power does the spirit-level god-killing sword have, Yang Yu doesn't know, anyway, before he advances to the true god realm, it is impossible to exert the power of the spirit-level secret treasure, but it is like this, it is more than enough to compete with it.

"What? It's actually a spirit-level secret treasure?"

He is also considered to have a lot of knowledge, and he knows what the spirit-level secret treasure means, in front of the spirit-level secret treasure, his defense is definitely a little ridiculous, and there is no possibility of resistance at all.

Don't look at him as a true god realm, if he is really injured by Yang Yu at this moment, he will not fall to the point of falling, but he will definitely be hit hard.

He was bitter in his heart, feeling that he was ill-fated, and it was a mistake for the demon lord to go against Yang Yu, and there would be no good end.

This guy not only has the ability to challenge beyond the level, but also has countless secret treasure pills, and the means are endless, and every time it will bring endless accidents, making them fail again and again, and end in failure.

The many times of decadence made him feel afraid and scared.

But the battle continues.

Previously, when the three of them broke the Eight Directions Prison Dragon Formation, Qianying only used the secret treasure of the mortal-level seven-grade, and he was able to quickly break the formation that made them helpless, and he didn't need to exert a lot of strength at all.

The level power of the spirit-level god-killing sword is still above the mortal-level seven-rank spirit devouring network, not to mention that Yang Yu is still in such a state at the moment.

He was frightened and didn't dare to resist, so he had to retreat quickly, condensing the strongest force to protect by the way.

"Die!" Yang Yu roared, the Yuan Force in his body was surging like a volcano, all of them were burning, the high temperature scorched the muscles and veins, and the strength skyrocketed, making him feel like he was being blown up.

The power of blood was infused, the god-killing sword roared excitedly, Yang Yu slashed out horizontally, and a scarlet sword qi bloomed like a blood flower, which was very gorgeous.

Meanwhile. Fu Demon Ding sacrificed, and quickly suppressed it towards the top of Xiaoyao's head.

"Boom!"

Angry, refining his strength, he slammed his fist on the Demon Ding.

Fu Mo Ding was bounced away. Suppressed again, it is bound to kill Xiaoyao and devour flesh and blood.

The sword qi arrived immediately, the space was unstable, and there was a buzzing sound. The Demon Killing Sword went up and down, and attacked at the same time, and the power was unprecedentedly huge.

Fu Mo Ding suppressed, restrained the power of Xiaoyao, and slashed out horizontally with the sword of killing the gods, if it was cut solid, Xiaoyao would be cut in two, the body would be damaged, and the soul would be exposed immediately, and there was only one way to escape desperately.

"Whew!"

Dao Dao scarlet sword qi. It exudes a rich bloody aura, surging, like a river pouring down, and there is no possibility of blocking it at all.

"Click!"

The defensive shield that was condensed by the sword qi was shattered, and a sword qi came in an instant, and he could only pinch the seal again, condensing a shield that emitted black light, this was called the black light shield, which was condensed by demonic qi.

"Peng!"

The sword qi exploded, and the bloody power attached to the black light shield. Corroding the black light shield, although the effect is minimal, but it has an effect after all.

"Hehe, it's just a defeat. Don't lose Tie Huang's face, I think it's better to send you to hell!" Yang Yu laughed, his hands suddenly became a little empty, and Fu Mo Ding immediately swelled up, becoming several meters in size, with his mouth facing down. Again suppressed down.

"Poof!"

Xiaoyao held the black light shield with one hand, and the other hand was held upward, condensing a lot of strength, and blasted towards Fu Mo Ding, at the same time, he spurted blood wildly, his face turned pale, and he was obviously injured.

A god-killing sword, a demon ding, one up and down, made Xiaoyao tired of coping, and he was quickly injured.

"You have to do it quickly, or something will happen. ”

Yang Yu knows his weakness, if he can't solve it quickly, he must be the one who fails, once a quarter of an hour has passed, no one can predict what will happen.

"With my current means, it is impossible to kill Xiaoyao, and for now, it is very good to be able to defeat Xiaoyao. Yang Yu suddenly retracted the Demon Ding, sacrificed the puppet, and attacked Xiaoyao.

"Boom!"

A pillar of light the size of a bowl erupted out, and its power was unstoppable, slamming into the free black light shield.

"Click!"

The black light shield could not withstand the bombardment of the puppet, and it quickly shattered, but it also consumed most of its strength, and by the time the remaining strength hit Xiaoyao's body, it was already very weak, and it was impossible to inflict fatal injuries on it.

"Boom! boom!"

The white light flashed continuously, and the puppet launched two attacks in a row, one after the other, and bombarded Xiaoyao again, and the white pillar of light emitted a dazzling light, and in an instant, it carried heart-palpitating energy on it.

Flying upside down, coughing up blood, staining the leather armor red, extremely embarrassed.

Now is not the best time to kill Xiaoyao, when Yang Yu advances to the true god and kills the powerhouses of the same level like chopping vegetables, there is no need to be afraid of anyone in this Lan realm, including the demon lord.

"Click, click!"

Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to block it, and the distance made his hand bones break, making a clicking sound, obviously the entire hand bones were broken, and it was estimated that there was no intact place.

The puppet's attack white light enters Xiaoyao's body, wreaking havoc on Xiaoyao's life.

Fearful, hideous and terrifying, not humanoid, originally a handsome and chic face, now there is no beauty at all, but some horror.

"Let's see if you are strong in the gods, or if I have powerful fists!" Yang Yu put away the puppet, put away the god-killing sword, clenched his fists, showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, bullied himself, and greeted him with his fists without saying a word.

"Puffy Puff!"

Punch by punch bombardment, like a giant hammer, fell on Xiaoyao's body, and soon, Xiaoyao's body revealed fist marks, all of which were concave and a finger deep, and there was gurgling blood flowing out of it.

"Poof!"

Hemoptysis, his face was hideous, he stared at Yang Yu for a while, and suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Soul Storm!

In the sea of free souls, stormy waves were set off, and gray divine consciousness flew out, like a river flooding, unstoppable.

Suddenly, a large amount of soul power drilled into Yang Yu's mind, and the powerful divine consciousness could not directly resist with Yuan Force at all, and could only rely on the soul sea to resist, either being strangled or annihilating the opponent's soul.

In Yang Yu's soul, a large number of violent divine consciousness appeared, which was the free divine consciousness.

He is not as good as Yang Yu in battle, it is better to use his powerful divine power and oppressive advantage to directly strangle Yang Yu's soul.

In the realm of true gods, the soul infant is solidified, the soul is strong, and the area of the soul sea is expanded several times, whether it is quality or quantity, it is not comparable to demigods, which is the advantage of the true god powerhouse.

The black flame in the soul is a phantom of burning karmic fire, not even a wisp of burning karmic fire.

"Damn!" Yang Yu was caught off guard, he didn't expect Xiaoyao to attack with his soul.

The careless Yang Yu was instantly attacked, and was invaded by the free soul, and there was a riot in the soul sea, and even the soul babies on the two soul platforms were crumbling, like candles in the wind, about to be extinguished.

The soul storm is raging, and the soul sea is about to explode.

The black flame phantom burned like a spark, constantly burning Yang Yu's soul.

With just one breath, Yang Yu's soul was wiped out by nearly one-tenth, and the soul infant was unstable and had a tendency to collapse, which was a huge loss and difficult to replenish.

At the moment when the black flame phantom came in, Yang Yu felt that one of the soul babies trembled, as if he had encountered something incredible, and soon returned to normal, without paying attention to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu is in danger, and if he can't find a solution in a short time, it is estimated that he will be hanging.

"What should I do?" Yang Yu forced himself to calm down and come up with a way to deal with it.

"Yes, refine the Heavenly Recipe for me!" Yang Yu suddenly used the Heavenly Transformation Technique, and the entire Soul Sea was like a cover, a thin invisible net enveloped the Soul Sea, and the souls that did not belong to him were frantically refined.

Originally, the free divine consciousness was furious, constantly strangling Yang Yu's soul.

But after he used the Heavenly Transformation Technique, the form was quickly reversed.

The Freedom Divine Sense, which originally had the upper hand in all its aspects, would soon strangle Yang Yu's soul, there was no suspense at all, as long as time permitted, Yang Yu would have to die, and there would be no second way.

After the addition of the Heavenly Formula, the free divine consciousness hugged the head of the rat, like a frightened bird, terrifying and terrifying.

"Whew!"

After a few breaths, the ghost screamed, his voice hysterical, like a hell being tortured, screaming loudly.

He didn't know what changes had happened in Yang Yu's soul sea, but the feeling of his soul being annihilated and being refined made his scalp tingle, and he immediately withdrew his soul.

"My soul sea, is it a place where you can come and leave if you want, since you are here, then let me stay honestly!" Yang Yu smiled deeply, frantically refining his sense.

The divine body, divine power, and divine consciousness are unique to the powerhouses of the True God Realm, and the demigods cannot be matched at all.

The free divine body is inferior, not as good as Yang Yu's physical body, the divine power attack is not sharp enough, and it can't stop the puppet's repeated bombardment at all, although the divine sense is powerful, it has also been inexplicably refined.

The three are not as good as Yang Yu, and it is impossible to defeat them.

Loose and resigned.

But how could Yang Yu let him say and leave?

He had been annihilated by a tenth of his soul, which had to be compensated for with this part of his soul.

"It's a good refining soul power, I like it very much!" Yang Yu felt the soul power fed back by the Heavenly Technique, his face was happy, and some of the souls that were strangled by Xiaoyao were quickly replenished, and there was a slight increase.

"Yang Yu, you don't want to deceive people too much, return that part of my soul, I can leave and no longer entangle with you. "Carefree shouted.

No matter how hard he tried, it was impossible for the released divine consciousness to leave Yang Yu's soul sea, and it was being frantically refined, and as that part of his soul decreased, his expression became more and more ugly.

"If I didn't have the strength to hit you hard, I would definitely be strangled by you and die, now that you can't kill me, you start to sue for peace, how can there be such a simple thing?" Yang Yu sped up to refine the Soul of Freedom, and it was impossible to return it.

"Whew!" Xiaoyao screamed again, his expression was sluggish, his face was distorted and hideous, and all the souls he had entered Yang Yu's Soul Sea were refined.

"Next time, there will be six true gods together, and then it will be your time of death, you just wait for death!" Xiaoyao screamed, the black flames in his body were burning, obviously ruthless, burning a large amount of essence blood, and the blood escaped from here.

When he left, he left cruel words, and left here for hundreds of miles in an instant, and it was difficult for Yang Yu to catch up. (To be continued.) )